I prayer-walked around the county. When I was walking on a bridge, my heart was praying for His guidance throughout this holy month for Muslim families (the fasting month).  In the next 10 minutes, I heard a sheep’s crying voice. I looked for the location of the voice and found it came from a distant deep valley. A lost sheep was wandering nowhere and crying for the way home. The sheep was lost!! It was getting dark and the sheep disappeared from my sight but the crying voice was still floating over the air and knocking on my heart! Because of this vivid “vision”, I fasted during Ramadan, only one meal a day after the sunset. Throughout the month, God led a devout Muslim to my apartment three times for spiritual conversation! I don’t know how the relationship will turn out, but I know there is a connection between the vision I saw and the person I met. I am led to pray for him using John 10:7-18. Pray that one day God will speak to him as well as many others around here.